The Siren Tower - The Banishing Of William McGuiness - Video
PUBLISHED:  Sep 24, 2011
DESCRIPTION:
The Banishing Of William McGuiness is the second single taken from the debut album from Australian band, The Siren Tower.

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Directed by Tim Brade
Produced by The Siren Tower
Written by Grant McCulloch
Co-written by Mark McEwen, Tim Brade & Peter McConkey
Director of Photography: Peter McConkey
1st AC: David Blair
Production design: Giselle Natassia
Edited by Tim Brade & Grant McCulloch


Featuring Zachary Drieberg, Allan Boyd, Marilyn Webse & Merlyn Moon


Lyrics by Grant McCulloch
Music by Grant McCulloch & The Siren Tower

Verse
You've got a hot right hand so settle down
You've called him out and he's coming round she says
You'd better listen

There's so much trouble here looking for you
He'll cut you down if you don't shoot through she says
You'd better listen

Chorus
My son, slow down, there's so much hurting in this dead horse town
My boy, leave now, there's so much murder in this one cunt town
If you don't think that we'll make it tonight
If you don't think it'll be alright,
my son, leave now

Verse
He killed him two Chinese in Bendigo
They sent him North should the mine explode she says
You'd better listen

The man will lose no sleep over killing you
That dirty badge is more black than blue she says
You'd better listen

Chorus
My son, slow down, there's so much hurting in this dead horse town
My boy, leave now, there's so much murder in this one cunt town
If you don't think that we'll make it tonight
If you don't think it'll be alright,
my son, leave now, my son, leave now

Bridge
Oh kid you'll come undone, all my lessons forgotten
Oh kid you are young and he feeds on the bottom

Chorus
My son, slow down, there's so much hurting in this dead horse town
My boy, leave now, there's so much murder in this one cunt town
If you don't think that we'll make it tonight
If you don't think it'll be alright,
my son, leave now
my son, take the horse and forget all except you were loved
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